Chapter 18 Dividing Pork

After drinking with Chen Donghe, the relationship between the two naturally deepened again. After a while, the two families invited each other to the school playground to get pork.

"You are brother Manyin's aunt, right? You look really good-looking." Chen Yuan raised his head and looked at the orchid, as if looking at some precious animal.

"Xiaoyuan!" Hu Yuehua yelled sharply, then turned her head and said with a warm smile, "Children are ignorant, don't think too much about Lanhua."

Lanhua chuckled, and replied generously: "Aunt Yuehua, what's the matter, Xiaoyuan is willing to talk to me, I'm too happy, come on, Xiaoyuan, eat pumpkins."

These pumpkin pups were brought back from her natal family.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Chen Yuan said happily, pinning the slingshot on his waist, holding the pumpkin carefully with both hands.

"You son of a bitch, you just know how to eat." Hu Yuehua scolded with a smile, and then whispered something to Lanhua, and the two women quickly became familiar with each other.

Wang Manyin walked in front with Chen Donghe, who was smoking and talking about trivial matters.

I also met a lot of people from the village on the road, and I greeted those who knew each other, and treated those who were slightly unfamiliar as passers-by.

There are still a lot of people in a village. Guanzi Village has about [-] households and more than [-] people. Although Wang Manyin grew up in the village, he only knows most of the people.

There is also a part because there is no relative relationship, the distance is relatively far, and there are few intersections, so naturally I am not very familiar with it, maybe I just know that it is a village.

However, when everyone saw Wang Manyin, they couldn't help but look at him a few more times, as if they were thinking about how a second-hand man suppressed a wild boar.

Stepping on the stone column and crossing the Dongla River, the school came into view, the fire inside was shining, the noise of the crowd was endless, and the smell of pigs lingered for a long time.

The quite large school playground was already full of heads at this time, and the men each held a bong, and the blue smoke formed a cloud of smoke in the sky.

In the center of the playground, the wild boar had been killed long ago. Uncle Qin committed suicide himself. His pig-killing skills are the best in the village. After all, decades of experience are here.

The wild boar was also divided into small pieces, which will be easy to divide later.

As for the distribution of pork, it is said that a special branch committee was set up to discuss how to divide it, and later it was decided to divide it according to the head. The accountant Zhang Wansan was in charge of this matter.

So those who have a good relationship with Zhang Wansan are secretly happy, and then they will not be able to take two good pieces of fat?
"Man Yin, you are here, I will wait for you to come." Captain Wang Zhongtian saw Wang Manyin, immediately came over to pull him and said, and handed him a cigarette by the way.

After finishing speaking, he said to behind him: "This is the orchid, Man Yin is really blessed."

Lan Hua lowered her head and smiled, but said nothing.

"Man Yin, here we are. It's a good thing we have you this afternoon, otherwise we don't know what will happen." Wang Zhuguo also saw them, and came over and said enthusiastically.

Although he was also enthusiastic before, compared to now, he is less affectionate and grateful.

"Ham, what's the matter, if I encounter such a thing, I believe Brother Zhongtian will rush out like me." Man Yin waved his hands and said modestly.

Wang Zhuguo smiled, "Okay, let's not talk about it, come to eat at home tomorrow night, and let's have a good drink then."

After saying that, everyone went to divide the meat. Wang Zhuguo stood on the rostrum of the playground and shouted loudly: "Folks, everyone knows what happened this afternoon."

"I won't say much. Thanks to Wang Manyin's presence, our Guanzi Village has avoided casualties, and every household can still have fresh pork to eat. Let's applaud Wang Manyin together!"

"Papapa" burst into applause immediately, and the people around looked at Wang Manyin unconsciously.

They are indeed very grateful to Wang Manyin now. This pork is a good thing, and they are not willing to eat it during the Chinese New Year. They did not expect to be able to get such a few catties for free today.

Of course, they must be reluctant to eat by themselves. Most of them take it to the Pigeon Market to exchange money for food.

In this day and age, no one would be willing to eat pork.

After the applause rang out for half a minute, Wang Zhuguo pressed his hands down and continued, "So when you get the pork, I hope you will remember Wang Manyin's contribution to the village. Okay, Wansan, share the pork. "

Zhang Wansan nodded, put down the dry tobacco in his mouth, came to the pork, and said loudly: "Every household will send a representative to receive the pork. Let's divide it according to the head. Each person can get half a catty. It depends on your luck, if you get what you don't want, you can exchange it with each other, don't gossip about me below."

After everyone listened, those with more people in the family were naturally happy, while those with fewer people felt a little pity, but they all rushed to get the pork.

At this time, the person who divides first must get the good meat, and the rest are some lean meat or bones, and even pig heads.

"Man Yin." Wang Zhongtian stopped Wang Manyin who was about to pick up the pork, waved him over, and put a piece of pork wrapped in lotus leaves in his hand, "We have prepared your pork for you, don't say anything. When someone asks, it’s a pound of fat.”

Wang Manyin felt his hands sinking. It was definitely more than one catty, maybe even two catties, but he deserved it. Without him, something might happen today.

So he didn't refuse, but nodded, and then watched the excitement with Lanhua for a while, and then he was ready to go home.

On the way, Lan Hua took the three catties of fat meat given by Wang Zhongtian, her face bloomed with a smile, and then she looked regretful, "Oh, if I knew that I would share the pork tonight, we would not go to Uncle Qin's house to exchange the meat at noon."

Wang Manyin smiled lightly and didn't say much.

"By the way, Man Yin, what are you going to do with the three catties of fat?" Lan Hua asked with a sweet smile.

Wang Manyin raised his eyelids and asked back, "What do you think?"

Lan Hua tentatively replied: "I want to exchange food at the pigeon market. The food at home can't last for the season of food distribution. It would be even better if I could exchange some money. I don't have much salt, vinegar, soy sauce and so on at home."

After Wang Manyin heard this, his heart tightened. Alas, the family is really poor and has nothing, but if they only rely on going out to earn centimeters, this situation will not change in a short time.

I can only hope that next month's system will allow me to sign in some good things.

"That's the orchid. I'll go to Pigeon Market tonight and exchange the fat for something good. By the way, why don't you give half a catty of the fat to my dad's house? They probably haven't seen meat for a long time."

Lan Hua hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's better not to use it, and we will support them more when things get better in the future."

Wang Manyin nodded, this is indeed the truth
(End of this chapter)

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